I really don't want to date a girl addicted to the internet!

Cheng Fei opened his eyes precisely at 6:30, staring at the ceiling, the scene of observing the research topic yesterday resurfacing in his mind.

Shen Xi kept forcing Nagasaki Asuna to do the same thing until she seemed to get tired of it herself, and then announced the end of the assignment.

The sweet girl, now free, couldn't even utter a complaint. She lay down and buried her face in the boy's chest, her soft body clinging to his arm like a bullied cat seeking its owner's protection.

Even though he knew that Nagasaki Asuna was alright, Cheng Fei couldn't help but worry and turned his head to look to his side.

Empty.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then looked to the other side and realized that Shen Xi was not there either; he was the only one lying on the bed.

Did he sleep in?

Judging from the sky outside the window, it should still be early.

It's impossible for two people to get up earlier than him today. This has never happened before. Could it be that Shen Xi suddenly had some idea and called Nagasaki Asuna away as well?

The boy felt a strange sense of incongruity and couldn't help but call out towards the door, "Teacher Shen? Nana?"

There was no response in the silence.

He thought about it and decided to go out and see, lest the two of them argue again.

Then, the boy found himself lying on the bed, unable to move, as if he were being pressed down by something heavy, even though he was covered by nothing but a blanket.

The boy suspected he was experiencing sleep paralysis, but he had never experienced it in the morning before, and he felt perfectly awake with no drowsiness.

A bead of cold sweat appeared on the boy's forehead as he looked around, trying to find more clues.

It was then that he noticed someone was watching him.

Or perhaps it's not human.

At the top of the shelf next to the desk, a small figure sat on the edge, looking down at him.

It was a small doll that looked exactly like Shen Xi, with a blank face and wearing the same miniature version of the Sakura school uniform. The details were also exquisitely crafted, making it look like it was alive.

As if sensing his thoughts, the little doll blinked its equally pure, ink-black eyes.

"Teacher Shen...?" The boy hesitated, a sense of absurdity rising in his heart.

Was he actually dreaming?

"Heh, this time you only called me by my name, you vixen. Looks like I've won..."

"How could this be..."

Indistinct conversations rang in his ears.

Cheng Fei suddenly opened his eyes and found Shen Xi and Nagasaki Asuna kneeling on either side of him. The former had a victor's sneer on his face, while the latter pursed her lips and looked at him. The faint urban noise of the morning came from outside the window.

He subconsciously looked at the top of the bookshelf and found it empty; there were no strange little dolls that looked like Shen Xi.

"What are you doing?" The boy took a deep breath and looked up at the two people above him.

"It's nothing, I just found it funny that Cheng Feiyu was talking in his sleep so early in the morning." Shen Xi turned her face away and chuckled.

Asuna Nagasaki looked at him puffing out one cheek and felt a strange sense of resentment.

"Why are you all awake so early?" the boy asked again.

"Cheng Feiyu woke people up by suddenly calling their names early in the morning, and he still has the nerve to ask questions?" Shen Xi glared at him.

"Is that so?" The boy looked at Nagasaki Asuna.

"Hmm, Cheng Fei called out to Teacher Shen first, then to Nana. What did you dream about?" The sweet girl tilted her head with curiosity.

The boy seemed to understand, and shook his head as he recalled the strange dream, "It's nothing."

"It's obviously something filthy and shameful that they're trying to do to me again." The aloof girl covered her chest with her hands, her face turning horrified.

"But it doesn't look like that kind of dream?" Nagasaki Asuna wiped the cold sweat from the boy's forehead with the cuff of her pajamas.

The boy thought for a moment and nodded, "I just dreamt that you were gone, and Teacher Shen turned into a little doll sitting on the bookshelf, and I couldn't move. I guess you could call it a nightmare."

"Cheng Feiyu's criminal desires towards me have developed to this extent. He wants to turn me into a doll? How disgusting." Shen Xi shivered, keeping her kneeling position and moving slightly away from him, her small face wary.

"Hey, don't worry, Nana won't disappear?" Nagasaki Asuna pondered for a moment, then leaned down and hugged the boy, her voice soft. Her smooth hair slid down to his neck, carrying a sweet and comforting fragrance. "It must be that Shen Xi is exploiting Cheng Fei every day, which has already given Cheng Fei psychological trauma, so he's having this kind of dream."

"Stop making a fuss over there, you vixen." Shen Xi's eyes flickered, her delicate brows furrowed, and her face turned displeased.

The boy shook his head, temporarily putting aside his discomfort, and lay flat with his arms outstretched. He looked at the ceiling and breathed a sigh of relief. "You two, how about lying down for another ten minutes?"

“Yes~” Nagasaki Asuna answered without hesitation, revealing a happy smile, and lay down next to him, pressing close to him.

"Greedy trash, they're not even trying to hide it anymore." Shen Xi became annoyed.

"Teacher Shen, can we just consider this part of the regular meeting? I don't know how to do anything."

"He says he won't do it, but he's already secretly fantasizing about all sorts of filthy things while I'm with that vixen on one side and the other on the other."

"Teacher Shen, please don't exaggerate like that, thank you."

The aloof girl looked down at the boy from her high position. After a brief silence, she reluctantly lay down and snuggled up to him, resting her head near his shoulder. Her voice became muffled as she said, "Trash, this is not comfortable at all."

"If Teacher Shen wants to go up there, she can. She just doesn't mind being next to Nana."

Stop dreaming.

“If Shen Xi isn’t going up, then Nana will.”

"You vixen, if you want to go up there like you did yesterday, go ahead."

"Cheng Fei, she's so mean! Please help me scold her!"

"Teacher Shen, please give me some face and stop bullying Nana."

"Shut up, I'm sleepy."

In this atmosphere, the three of them spent some morning time after the routine meeting.

Cheng Fei brought back breakfast from a familiar breakfast shop.

Asuna Nagasaki took a sip of the soy milk that the boy had specially ordered, then swallowed it while clutching her neck. She closed her eyes slightly and let out a sigh of relief, feeling as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

"Are you alright?" the boy asked calmly.

"I'm fine physically, because Nana was born to be a cat who does these kinds of things for Cheng Fei." The sweet girl shook her head, then gently patted her chest, her expression turning resentful. "But Cheng Fei makes her bully cats, so she's upset."

"I'll make it up to you next time." The boy coughed and rubbed her head.

"Okay~" Nagasaki Asuna cheered.

"That hypocritical vixen, she just wants to play the victim and get something in return." The aloof girl next to her lowered her head and finished her eight-treasure porridge, making a disdainful sound.

"Shen Xi is the one who loves to pretend to be pure and innocent." Nagasaki Asuna muttered, puffing out one cheek.

As soon as she finished speaking, the cool and aloof girl's eyelids twitched. She put down her spoon, raised her head, and her small face tensed up as if she was about to enter battle mode.

"Gentlemen, we have successfully completed our objective of conquering the Great Portal. Congratulations! Let's all give a round of applause." The boy on the other side suddenly clapped his hands loudly.

The aloof girl shrank back at the sudden noise, looking over warily. As if interrupted, she thought for a moment, then kicked him. "Cheng Feiyu, hurry up and contact the man surnamed Lin to prepare for the test."

"what?"

"Huh what?"

"It's a beautiful Saturday, but I actually have work to do and need to go to Silver Ring." The boy said seriously.

Shen Xi seemed not to hear him, her cold voice leaving no room for argument, "I'm going to repair the teleportation function of the research station. The vixen will be in charge of today's testing, and afterwards we'll have to jump to the home planet. Some scoundrels shouldn't waste everyone's time."

"Teacher Shen, I think Nana is right. It's all your fault for exploiting me every day, which is why I have those strange dreams. If this continues, our relationship will be affected sooner or later. I advise you to realize the seriousness of the problem as soon as possible and be gentler to me from now on. It would be best to maintain a soft and gentle mode for a month to repair my impression of you."

"Dare to utter another word of nonsense?"

"Wrong."

After filling his stomach, Cheng Fei left the upscale apartment, drove his Lamborghini to the headquarters of Real Technology, met with the employees to discuss the progress of the mass production machine, and then drove back to Guang'an Street.

The boy's phone rang as soon as he parked the car.

Seeing the caller ID, he answered the phone and put it to his ear, "Master Ye, are you ready for tutoring?"

Cheng Fei notified her in the morning, which allowed him to fulfill his promise to tutor Lin Xuanqi and also complete Shen Xi's task.

"I..." There was a hesitant or stammering quality on the other end.

"what happened?"

"Can I skip my tutoring class today?" The obedient girl's clear voice carried a hint of guilt.

"No." The boy said without hesitation.

There was a moment of silence on the other end, followed by a deep breath, as if gathering courage, "I'll let Miss go, I won't go. You tutor Miss, and then..."

"Master Ye, I advise you not to be so arrogant?" the young man interrupted her.

He swallowed hard, a strain in his voice, then stubbornly raised it, "I just want you to spend time with the young lady alone. If you're not satisfied, then punish me..."

The obedient girl's voice trailed off, trembling, "As long as you spend time with Miss today, I'll obediently let you punish me. You can hug me and kiss me... I can kneel on the ground in a sailor uniform with my hair in pigtails for you to grab... Is that alright?"

The boy hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"The young lady is gone now. You're not allowed to bully her. And I'll come to see you on whichever day you want. That's it, I'm hanging up." The other end finished speaking in one breath and ended the call as if fleeing.

The boy stared at the screen in silence for a moment, then put away his phone, put his hands in his pockets, and went upstairs.

"Tsk, you little brat Ye Xiaoshuang, just you wait."

Cheng Fei returned to his rented room, and soon after, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, and a haughty young woman standing outside, carrying a shoulder bag, stood there. Her charming face showed a cautious expression, yet also a hint of expectation. "Husband?"

"Come in," the boy said irritably.

"Oh." Lin Xuanqi smiled and entered the room with an obedient air. She took off her high-end brown uniform shoes in the entryway and stepped into the disposable slippers that the boy had placed there.

The boy didn't look at her much and turned to go into the bedroom.

Lin Xuanqi quickly followed behind.

"Have a seat." Cheng Fei sat down at the desk first and pointed to the seat to the side.

The haughty girl sat down as well, opened her bulging shoulder bag, took out her stunt helmet, and asked curiously, "Honey, aren't we having tutoring? Why did you make me bring a helmet?"

"Shen Xi's mission is to continue testing your abilities, so this is perfect," the young man said, gazing out the window with a businesslike air.

“Okay, but if my husband comes, he can test me however he wants.” Lin Xuanqi nodded without hesitation.

"First of all, don't call me husband. Secondly, I already said that last time." The boy said expressionlessly.

"Does your husband not like hearing people say that?" The girl peeked into his field of vision, her smooth, cascading black hair falling down, her reddish eyes radiating an air of confident arrogance.

"Stop with the nonsense, get on with the testing." The boy said irritably.

"Not going to tutoring anymore?" The girl retreated back into her arms and hid inside the helmet.

"Are you that eager to learn?"

"Testing is fine, but I want to talk to my husband more, okay?" The girl looked at him with an innocent expression, her rosy lips slightly pursed as if she was expecting something, without moving.

"Just cooperate with the test obediently, and we'll talk after it's over." The boy stared at her for a second, then pointed at her impatiently.

"Okay, hehe." The girl was satisfied, then looked around again. "Then, honey, where should I go to play?"

"Lie down in bed," the boy said without hesitation.

"My husband isn't going to lie down with me, is he?" Lin Xuanqi looked at the narrow single bed with a hint of surprise.

"Daydreaming, I'm going over to the sofa." The boy picked up his infiltration helmet.

"Oh." The girl's surprise faded, her eyes darting around before she tentatively asked softly, "By the way, honey, do you think the pantyhose I'm wearing today looks different?"

Her legs, turned slightly inward and pressed together, stretched forward. The pantyhose that hugged her graceful curves were as thin as ever, only now they had changed from black to dark gray. The matte, delicate material had an indescribable sense of luxury, inexplicably attracting attention.

The boy looked over, then immediately looked away, "I didn't feel anything."

"Really no feeling?" Lin Xuanqi first stared at the boy's face to observe, then moved her gaze downwards, trying to find some clues. Her voice carried a hint of seductive charm, "Don't you want to... tear me apart?"

"Stop acting crazy, hurry up and go online." The boy rolled his eyes at her.

"Oh, I see." The haughty girl pulled her leg back and got up, obediently taking her helmet to the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she kicked off her slippers and let her small, soft feet dangle in the air, whispering with a restless expression, "Honey, you can come and touch me whenever you want while I'm lying down, okay?"

"Lin Xuanqi, are you never going to stop?" The boy was getting a little annoyed.

"Wrong." The girl's expression hardened, and she quickly put on her helmet, lay down flat, and closed her eyes.

The boy's gaze swept over the completely unguarded, graceful curves beneath the school uniform skirt; the dark gray fabric seemed even more enticing than usual, inviting him to explore deeper.